After a short while, Han Ming and his party came to the cave where the gibbon monkey demon saint sat again.

"Actually, I got the blood-colored bead. After entering the cave, a bright smile appeared on Han Ming's face, and he immediately said to the three black bears.

"What!"

After hearing this, the three black bears showed a shocked look on their faces, and their eyes all widened to the maximum.

The three of them clearly saw that before the blood-colored bead disappeared, Han Ming was still recovering his body on his knees, how could this bead run to Han Ming's body.

"Whoa!"

Han Ming naturally thought that the black bear would have such a reaction, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a slight flip of his palm, a blood-colored bead appeared on his hand.

"I'll go, it's true!" The three black bears immediately looked at the blood-colored bead on Han Ming's palm in shock, and said in disbelief.

"Boss, you are really strong!" Jiao Wan looked at the blood-colored beads in Han Ming's hand, and his face also showed admiration, and he spoke.

"This is all the arrangement of the predecessors of the Golden Dragon Clan. Han Ming didn't hide it and immediately spoke.

"Why is that?" the black bear asked as soon as he heard this.

Han Ming also did not hide it, and immediately recounted what happened, but he concealed his master Gu Changfeng from the past, and just said a word about his master.

However, Han Ming didn't mean to hide it, but if they knew the identity of their master, it would not be of any benefit to them, and it might even lead to death.

After hearing Han Ming's words, the doubts in the hearts of the black bear and the others gradually receded, and they nodded heavily, and a look of envy appeared on their faces again.

"Without further ado, the two of you should hurry up and refine the demon saint essence blood in your hands, and save yourself from causing unnecessary trouble when the time comes, I will protect the Fa." The Leopard King, who was standing on the side, said to Han Ming and the Black Bear.

"I'm here to protect the Dharma, too. After Jiao Wan heard this, he also looked straight and said solemnly.

"Thank you both. After Han Ming heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face, his hands clenched into fists, and he said to the two leopard kings.

The black bear also thanked the two leopard kings, and immediately took out the wooden basin and respectfully put the essence blood of the desolate bear demon saint into it.

As soon as the essence blood of the Desolate Bear Demon Saint was put into this wooden basin, it suddenly exuded an incomparably thick blood power, and the entire cave was filled with surging blood qi.

If it weren't for Han Ming's arrangement of the talisman array that shielded the aura in advance, I am afraid that this blood and qi power would have already soared into the sky.

The black bear looked at the blood ointment in the barrel, his face was extremely solemn, he slowly took off his clothes, and sat directly in it.

As soon as it enters, the body of the black bear is like a boiled shrimp, and the whole body is red.

And a painful look appeared on the black bear's face, but the black bear had no intention of coming out at all, and was clenching his teeth and holding on.

After a while, the painful expression on the black bear's face gradually became soothed, and the aura on his body began to increase little by little.

Han Ming looked at the black bear and pushed forward, and immediately took a wooden basin and put the blood-colored beads into it.

"Roar!"

As soon as the blood-colored beads were put into the wooden barrel, the water in the bucket was immediately thickened into blood paste, and the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring erupted.

Han Ming looked at the blood paste in front of him, his face was straight, he quickly took off his clothes, and stepped directly into the barrel.

"Hiss~"

As soon as Han Ming stepped into one foot, he felt a pain to the bone, as if there were thousands of steel needles, and at the same time stabbed his leg, and the painful Han Ming almost returned this foot.

However, Han Ming knows that there is no free lunch in the world, and if you want to take shortcuts and improve your strength, you must suffer this intolerable pain.

Han Mingqiang endured the pain in his foot, gritted his teeth suddenly, stepped into the other foot, and quickly sat down cross-legged, soaking his body in blood paste.

Yes~

After Han Ming sat down, he directly let out a painful sound.

However, Han Ming still endured the pain, slowly closed his eyes, and began to slowly adapt.

"Whoosh. ”

Han Ming was soaked in blood ointment, and suddenly felt a sharp breath, like a small blade with a handle, cutting his skin.

Han Ming knew that these things that looked like small blades were the killing qi in the blood of the White Tiger Essence, which was refining his body.

At this time, Han Ming's body was already covered with cracks, revealing Senbai's bones, which was extremely miserable.

Han Ming clearly felt that the blood in his body was rapidly draining along the wound, and a feeling of weakness came out of Han Ming's body.

Because of the excessive blood loss and the pain in his body, Han Ming, who was tortured, was a little drowsy.

Han Ming was shocked, he knew that if he fell asleep like this, he might never wake up again.

Han Ming immediately bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to stay awake.

But this method can only last for a while, and after a while, the drowsiness hit again, and Han Ming had to bite the tip of his tongue again.

In this way, Han Ming kept biting the tip of his tongue five times, blood was flowing in his mouth, and his tongue was bitten with holes.

At this moment, Han Ming suddenly felt a wave of pure blood qi power, along the wounds on his body, poured into his body, and began to warm his body.

Han Ming clearly sensed that the feeling of weakness in his body was rapidly disappearing, and was replaced by abundant vitality.

After Han Ming sensed these changes, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, because he knew that he had already survived the most difficult moment.

The deep scars on Han Ming's body gradually began to heal, and even Han Ming's tongue was healing rapidly.

In this huge blood energy, the injuries on Han Ming's body had completely healed, and even the life qi that had been lost due to the use of flame and incineration was gradually replenished at this time.

Han Ming clearly felt that his body was rapidly strengthening.

Burst~

After a while, a crisp sound suddenly came from Han Ming's body, as if something was shattering.

Han Ming was overjoyed in his heart, he knew that from now on, he would be able to use his blood power at will, and there would be no overload.

But this is not the end, this blood power is still frantically converging towards his body.

Han Ming noticed that blood was flowing in his veins, and it was all over the place, and it actually turned golden.

Han Ming was shocked in his heart, his blood had become golden, so was he still a human race?

When he opened his eyes, he saw the blood ointment in the barrel, only a little thinner, still very viscous.